Jian Wushuang arrived at Fang Han's camp.
"Please report to the commander that the leader of the tenth 100-soldier squad, Jian Wushuang, wants to see him," Jian Wushuang spoke to a guard outside the camp.
"Wait a minute," The guard answered and left to convey the message.
Soon, the guard returned from the camp and said, "Commander said he is busy now. He needs you to wait here."
Jian Wushuang squinted in consternation but he was patient and decided to wait. However, Fang Han had still not shown up after an hour.
"It's already been an hour."
Jian Wushuang raised his head. He had a steely look in his eyes. "Fang Han, I've shown you respect, but you don't care. In this case, don't blame me later."
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and suddenly stepped out.
"Fang Han commander!"
Jian Wushuang spoke with his great Spiritual Power. His words exploded over the camp like a thunderclap.
